Everyone, the collective outbreak of demonic energy, finally barely supported it, and there were no more casualties.

"Senior Sand Devil, please stop!"

Zhang Yang, whose whole body was wrapped in pitch-black demonic energy, roared loudly, "You and I are both servants of the God of the Giant Scythe, and I am guided by the God to come to you and ask for help!"

Maybe it was because he heard the god of the giant scythe, and the wind and sand in the sky suddenly quieted down in an instant.

In this situation, in the eyes of people, they want to vomit blood in discomfort.

The wind suddenly rises, the yellow sand fills the sky, the wind stops suddenly, and the yellow sand dissipates.

A sandman slowly formed in front of everyone's eyes, standing still.

However, this is only from the outside, it looks like a human figure, but there is no facial features, and the face is densely covered with sand, like a whirlpool, constantly spinning.

But after a while, the facial features gradually appeared, the eyes, nose, and ears were all revealed, and looking at the appearance, it was clearly a middle-aged man in his forties and fifties.

It's just that his body is still endless yellow sand.

"Huh...... I haven't tasted blood food in fifty years, and the taste is still so ecstatic!"

His voice was hoarse and unpleasant, as if someone had grabbed him by the throat, and his voice was forced out of the cracks.

But the look on that face was clearly intoxicated.

"Senior, we have been guided by the God of the Giant Scythe, and we have come to find you after a lot of hardships, hoping to get your guidance and help......"

Zhang Yang bowed his head again and said the previous words.

His men were eaten as blood food, and he didn't even have a word.

Don't dare to show any dissatisfaction.

A trace of anger flashed in Du Laosan's eyes, but he looked at this sand devil, gritted his teeth and endured it, without saying much.

It's just that he was interrupted before he could finish his words.

"There is one thing that needs to be corrected. You are the servants of God on the scythe, and I am the subordinate of God. ”

The sand devil smiled, condescendingly corrupting everyone.

"Whether it is a servant or a subordinate, they all obey the god of the giant scythe, do you want to disobey the order of the god of the giant scythe?"

Du Laosan looked at the sand devil with a high-minded appearance, looking at his full sense of superiority, and finally couldn't bear it anymore, and shouted, "Lao Tzu entered the demon path to gain stronger strength and live more chic, not to suffer from your bird anger!"

His temper was already extremely hot, obsessed with strength, and it was originally hopeless to step into the third realm, but after falling into the demon path, his strength skyrocketed, although it was not yet able to compare with the real third realm cultivator, but it was not much different.

So, who is he afraid of?

"Bird gas?"

When the sand devil heard his words, his expression on his manifested face was obviously cold, but it was more of a mockery, "Bow your head in front of me, do you feel wronged? Then you should die! and use God to suppress me, are you qualified enough?"

As he spoke, the yellow sand on the ground around him seemed to suddenly come to life, dancing violently, and swept towards Du Laosan frantically.

"Roar!"

Du Laosan roared, the demonic qi around his body exploded, and a demon blade formed in front of him, which was held in his hand by him, and slashed towards the sand demon.

The magic blade was in his hand, and between heaven and earth, it was suddenly dark.

With the body of a yin-yang warlock, he used this demonic technique, and he transformed without any sense of disobedience.

This blow can be called terrifying.

As for the yellow sand, he didn't care about it at all.

As soon as you make a move, it's a lose-lose decision!

The sand devil's face was indifferent, and a sneering look appeared at the corner of his mouth.

He actually stretched out his hand and grabbed the magic blade.

"Bang!"

This earth-shattering magic blade was directly grabbed by him in his hand, and it was pinched and exploded.

Burst!

Du Laosan spit out a mouthful of blood, his face instantly turned sallow, but then it became black, and it was the demonic qi flowing upwards to his face.

Demonic energy wriggled beneath his skin, making him look extremely hideous.

His eyes were still full of fierceness and refusal to admit defeat.

And the sand devil didn't feel good after defusing his blow.

The sand-grained arm exploded.

Although he soon succeeded in condensing a new arm, the momentum of his body was irrepressibly weak.

Just this trace made Du Laosan's eyes light up.

"Hey ......"

"You're not invincible!"

He smirked and shouted, "Sand Devil, I respect you as a senior, but if you don't know how to lift, then I will hold a grudge, and I will definitely kill you if I find an opportunity in the future!"

"Trust me, I'm a man who does what he says!"

"Do you think your cultivation speed can be compared to us humans?"

The corners of his mouth were stained with blood, but his appearance was extremely arrogant.

Zhang Yang, who was standing beside him, did not speak, but he took two steps sideways towards Du Laosan, his eyes flashing.

The Sand Devil watched this scene and fell silent.

The people in front of him are not as good as him in cultivation at the moment, but obviously, he also perceives that his strength is not enough to kill these two people in seconds.

Although he was very unhappy in his heart, he also had to admit that the speed of human cultivation was countless times faster than him.

He couldn't remember how long he had gone through in this strange world, but his strength was always limited, and it was difficult to improve.

Especially except for the sacred mountain, there is not even blood food in this world that can improve strength, and it is barren.

In the early days, you can also kill those tribesmen, or devour or sacrifice, you can gain power.

Now, those tribes have been almost slaughtered, and the rest do not know where they are hidden, and they cannot be found.

Therefore, in the foreseeable future, the growth of their own strength is very limited.

Not necessarily, these two hateful human beings.

If they have enough sacrifices to sacrifice to the gods, their strength will grow rapidly, and they will easily surpass themselves......

Although he is immortal, every time he is killed, his strength will decrease a lot after he is reborn.

If you are killed more times, you will eventually fall.

Even the ancient immortals will fall, where is the real immortal body?

In addition, they came with a mission from the gods, and if they were killed by themselves, the gods would not be able to give an account.

The sand devil seemed to be unintelligent, but in fact he was extremely cunning, and soon took on a different face.

On the sandy, rough face, there was a warm smile, and he laughed and said: "Just kidding, I made a joke with you before, don't mind, come on, come on, I'll take you to find the stone monster, he's inside." ”

"Are you kidding? Kidding by devouring the flesh and blood of several of Lao Tzu's men? Are you kidding by beating myself to serious injuries?"

Du Laosan rolled his eyes, his teeth itched with hatred in his heart, but he didn't say anything more on his face.

The field can be retrieved temporarily, and the account can be calculated slowly in the future.

Of course, the most important thing is that he was seriously injured in the blow just now, and he has almost no strength to fight again.

Although the demonic qi repair body is extremely strong, it takes a certain amount of time after all.